What still troubles me is regardless of her intentions, my sin is clear. I had doubts about her motives for private time with me, yet I kept seeing he.... I must admit I wanted to see where these sessions would lead. I have prayed for truth in my heart and must own my sinful thoughts surrounding Ms. Peterson. I finally leave my car and walk through the front door of truth. It is not an easy conversation, but I am honest and reveal I was tempted and ask my devoted wife for her forgiveness. I. "Betty stopped and looked anxiously at Anita wondering if she was toobold.Anita looked at her sceptically for a few seconds and then she smiledand said warmly, "Come here maid, sit next to me in the sofa; probablywe can have another chat."Betty noticed that she was called 'maid' rather than Betty for thesecond time, she somehow liked it, she found it more intimate in a sortof 'putting her down' way. She went and sat next to Anita and an eroticfeeling overtook her; she wanted to be hugged and. " Okay," Liz's tone was neutral. He felt the skepticism more than he heard it."And one day her friend Elaine called. The Elaine that Dana claims to have lunch with almost daily. And I casually ask her, 'Dana says you guys pretty much have your own table at the Olive Garden now. You could be regulars.' " Okay," Liz said again."And Elaine responded, 'Yes, almost everyday.' And her response was quick and it sounded desperate. Dana hates Olive Garden. She may go there once in a blue moon to appease. "Oh, don't worry about that, I enchanted this room so that nothing could be heard from the outside. Wouldn't want any intruders interrupting our fun now would we?" Alexis flew down to her shoulder and kissed her earlobe."Of course not, ha. I guess I should get ready for school. Unfortunately, I have to live my life somewhat responsibly. Where will you go when I'm not home?" Vanessa inquired."I go where you go. I swore to forever be your companion," Alexis said."But how will I explain you to my.